You need to persevere so that when you have done the will of God, you will receive what he has promised.
Hebrews 10:36 (32-39)

Holding on
Standing strong upon your word
Holding on
All your promises are sure (x2)

Oh Lord we seek your face
Have your way
We’re longing for more of you
When the enemies surround me
I know you are here
Your light is brighter than the darkens fear
For when two or more are gathered here
believing in your name
You said there will be victory and we’ll never be the same

Holding on…

Because of who you are
I will worship you
For your faithfulness
I will worship you Lord (x2)
(last one you end with: I will worship you…)

Many say that miracles no longer take place. That is not true. We just have to be aware to see that everyday little miracles happen in our lives and around us. Ah! But they are so small, we say. For I say unto you that they are big when compared with our faith and persistence.

If you believe, you will receive whatever you ask for in prayer.”Matthew 21:20-22

O dark dark dark. They all go into the dark,The vacant interstellar spaces, the vacant into the vacant,The captains, merchant bankers, eminent men of letters,The generous patrons of art, the statesmen and the rulers,Distinguished civil servants, chairmen of many committees,Industrial lords and petty contractors, all go into the dark,And dark the Sun and Moon, and the Almanach de GothaAnd the Stock Exchange Gazette, the Directory of Directors,And cold the sense and lost the motive of action.And we all go with them, into the silent funeral,Nobody’s funeral, for there is no one to bury.I said to my soul, be still, and let the dark come upon youWhich shall be the darkness of God. As, in a theatre, The lights are extinguished, for the scene to be changedWith a hollow rumble of wings, with a movement of darkness on darkness,And we know that the hills and the trees, the distant panoramaAnd the bold imposing facade are all being rolled away—Or as, when an underground train, in the tube, stops too long between stationsAnd the conversation rises and slowly fades into silenceAnd you see behind every face the mental emptiness deepenLeaving only the growing terror of nothing to think about;Or when, under ether, the mind is conscious but conscious of nothing—I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hopeFor hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without loveFor love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faithBut the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting.Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought:So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.Whisper of running streams, and winter lightning.The wild thyme unseen and the wild strawberry,The laughter in the garden, echoed ecstasyNot lost, but requiring, pointing to the agony Of death and birth.
(excerpt of the poem East Coker by T. S. Elliot)

The miracles related on the Bible are (only?) thirty five. However, “Jesus did many other things as well. If every one of them were written down, I suppose that even the whole world would not have room for the books that would be written.” (John 21: 25) Along one thousand and three hundred days, the time usually given for his ministry, “Jesus went through all the towns and villages, teaching in their synagogues, proclaiming the good news of the kingdom and healing every disease and sickness. When he saw the crowds, he had compassion on them, …” (Matthew 9: 35-36) Healing every disease and sickness of the crowds. “Jesus performed many other signs in the presence of his disciples, which are not recorded in this book. But these are written that you may believe that Jesus is the Messiah, the Son of God, and that by believing you may have life in his name.” (John 20: 30-31) Truly, if someone does not believe in Him for theses thirty five he would also not believe if thousands would have been written.